Jobs began to regret it. Grass mud horse, this guy is said to be billions as soon as he shoots, but he was scolded as a hillbilly by himself, no wonder he wants to beat himself. "Ye Fan, I apologize to you for what I just said!" Job spoke, but without the slightest sincerity in apologizing. Apologize? "If you really want to apologize to me, you can slap yourself a hundred times first, and I'll forgive you, and consider talking to...

Chapter 267 of "The Strongest Loser in the City" The black crow is hitting with his hand, please wait for a while,

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